99 degrees of favor

"As a special assistant, it's right to share the president's worries."

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Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Sheng Yu stared deeply at the empty cityscape outside the window. He gave the impression that he was as restrained as ever and ruled the world, with an outstanding temperament!As noble and elegant as a prince.It seems to be a tall and majestic mountain, which can only be admired from a distance, but cannot be climbed.

Su Xiaoxiao sat cross-legged beside him, with a casual posture, and drew seriously. After the work was completed, there was a moment of free time. She didn't think that she must stand out from so many works, but just out of interest, she painted the pictures she liked. The wedding ring design came out.

The years are quiet and good, even time is gentle.

On the 11th floor, in the design room.

Huo Meizhen was rubbing a few balls of white paper in the trash basket beside her desk, looking at the designers around her, all of them were frowning, as serious as a child in school, not daring to neglect for a moment, she also felt inexplicably nervous, the more The more nervous she is, the more confused her mind becomes, and the more she wants to compete for the first place, the more she can't think of anything.

When it comes to fashion design, she still has two hands.

But she really doesn't have any experience in designing this wedding ring, and it may be that she doesn't have a deep understanding of love, which makes her unable to start.The works of these big-name designers can't catch Shengfu's eyes, how high is his vision?

After drawing several times, Huo Meizhen was not satisfied, and wanted to look at other people's paintings to find some inspiration, but everyone wanted to kill him, and kept the works tightly covered, for fear that she would plagiarize them.

The title of "President's fiancee" doesn't seem to play any role in this design office.

Huo Meizhen was thinking, drawing, and finally stayed through the afternoon with a restless heart.

I don't know what Shengyu and that little assistant are doing in the office!Lonely men and widows, don't let anything happen to you!

Suddenly, a thought flashed in her mind, didn't he say that Su Xiaoxiao painted very well?

Didn't you get the appreciation of the great reputation?

Then if Su Xiaoxiao fails to hand in the work by Saturday, will Shengyu make trouble for her?You know, Shengyu has never been a good-tempered person, especially at work.Even if she can't design it, she must not let that girl steal the limelight!

These two days, Su Xiaoxiao and Shengyu got along peacefully.Ji Rufeng would occasionally call the landline, and after Sheng Yu answered, he would ask Su Xiaoxiao to answer the call, sometimes Su Xiaoxiao would be amused by Ji Rufeng, the atmosphere in the office was quite pleasant.

Shengyu would stare at her talking on the phone, staring at her and laughing nervously.Although he was curious about what Ji Rufeng said to her, he didn't ask anything.

Shengyu is very busy, having three meetings every day and making appointments with several clients in person.

When Su Xiaoxiao got off work, Sheng Yu usually didn't come back.

On Friday night, Su Xiaoxiao worked overtime to make a PPT of the simple ring "Heart and Arrow" she designed, and wrote the design concept. It was already 10 o'clock in the evening.

At this point, Shengyu has not returned.

In the brightly lit office, Su Xiaoxiao looked at the empty office chair, feeling distressed in his heart, Sheng Yu is really a workaholic, Ji Rufeng left, he has no friends, right?Rufeng said, a person like Shengyu adheres to the principle of making friends with those who have no friends who are worse than themselves. Such a proud person is doomed to be lonely, right?

Su Xiaoxiao pulled out the USB flash drive with PPT and put it in the desk drawer.

The moment she got up, she saw the similar "dog tail ring" sketched in the file basket, which she drew that night, and it was useless, but she was reluctant to throw it away, so she casually put it on her shoulder in the backpack.

Outside the Sheng Group, not far away, in a hidden place.

A limited-edition red sports car was parked for nearly five hours, and the people in the cab stared at the company's gate without blinking, as if waiting for something.